I dreamt about Sherlock and John tonight. It was the sweetest and at the same time most sad dream I’ve had of them since the airing of The Reichenbach Fall.
Sherlock wasn’t on top of Bart’s, but at the top of the highest staircase in London (according to Moriarty anyway, my brain did make the characters say some weird comments), and Moriarty was going to push him down the stairs. John jumped in and hugged Sherlock as Moriarty charged for him, which meant they both tumbled down the stairs, and I was running after them trying to save them both. When I got down to the bottom only Sherlock was moving, and he was all pale and bloody and hugged John to his chest and howled, and I didn’t know what to do. Mrs Hudson came and removed the blood from John with a cloth, crying. And then everyone was crying and we could hear Moriarty laughing from the top of the stairs.
I am going to see if I can get a livestream up too, but don’t get your hopes up.